"Love Inperpetuum"

or

"For You Are Dark And Dark Is I"

 

Beautiful Inquisition
Finding nothing in return.
Thrown into the Cleansing Fire
All it does is Burn.

So Deep the Pain, the wounds they Scar,
But all I do is Bleed.
The Rose’s Thorns cut through the flesh
Victim of my Seed.

The sun it rises, New Days Dawn
But I’m stuck in my Grave.
Dead to you, Dead to all
You life is what I crave.

The wheels keep turning, you move on
Yet I am still right here.
You keep walking, I keep talking
All I want is you near.

I take the Pill, the Healers Balm
Wash emotions away.
White dove in Hell’s Hurricane
Caught in Life’s evil sway.

The world, it turns to look at me
And I just stare right back.
I am not apart of it,
My souls chained to the Rack.

Alone in the Dark, or so it seems
There is something surrounding me.
The warmth of Fire, Spreading Love
Unseen to all, for me to see.

I close my eyes to see the Sights,
To see you Fire’s Hue.
It blends in Dark, Incarcerated Love
For I am Dark, and Dark is you.

 

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